I Became an S-Class Childhood Friend

9. It’s not that I didn’t get it on purpose

9. It’s not that I didn’t get it on purpose

The morning sun was refreshing and lively.

It warmly penetrates the cheeks and supplies nutrients as if I were a plant.

This is photosynthesis.

Overflowing with power

It was not the shade that interfered with photosynthesis, which absorbs such vitamin D.

“..hey.”

“..what is it. Yoo Ha-yeon? Why are you here?”

What is he doing in front of the men’s dormitory in the morning?

Yesterday I went to school separately and said that I would see you in the classroom.

‘Cause it’s always crazy

Yoo Ha-yeon, who called me, just looked at me without saying anything.

“..what is it. If you have something to say, do it.”

Why is his expression so bloody in the morning?

Yoo Ha-yeon’s expression didn’t look very pleasant.

Did something happen

I could think of one assumption.

I don’t feel good in the morning, and I feel uncomfortable somewhere.

That’s all there is to it.

Sharing the pain doubles it.

I decided to give ’empathy’ that women like it.

He put his hand on Yoo Ha-yeon’s shoulder and said.

“..It’s a little hard that day. I’ll understand if you’re sick.”

“What are you talking about, you madman!! It’s not that day!?”

“Ugh..!”

Puck!

Oh wait my ribs.

Isn’t this broken?

A sharp straight pierced in the abdomen.

The shock was hard to even put into words.

“Other than that! Why did you turn off your phone yesterday, why didn’t you answer it…! Why should I worry…!”

Oh

Was the main character of yesterday’s phone call Hayeon Yoo?

I looked at my phone screen to confirm.

The wallpaper is a picture of the sea taken with Yoo Ha-yeon when she was young.

However, there were odd numbers in the notification window.

[22 missed calls]

[75 unread messages]

What is this

I immediately checked the message.

ㅡ Hey, what are you doing?

ㅡ What are you doing?

ㅡI can’t sleep.. I guess it’s because I’m not at home.

ㅡ.. now?

ㅡWhat, why aren’t you answering the phone?

ㅡ Hey, Si-Jun Han.

ㅡ hey

– Give me 5 seconds. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. 1/2. half of one.

ㅡWhy did you turn off your phone all of a sudden? Does it really come out like this?

ㅡ Mr. you really don’t see you tomorrow

…

That’s terrifying.

Great level of monologue.

Even the main character of a musical can’t do a monologue like this.

Perhaps because he is a future S-class hero, he also had other talents.

I took hold of the shocking ship and explained.

“It’s for some reason… Maybe I didn’t answer the phone on purpose.”

“What’s the matter?”

“I slept in silent mode, so yesterday was really hard. My stamina. You know?”

“..Yeah? The phone was working fine, but suddenly the phone didn’t connect..?”

“..I think it’s discharged.”

Ha-yeon Yoo narrowly opened her black eyes that had a slight blue tint and looked at me.

Suspicious eyes.

At that moment, Ha-yeon Yoo caught a strange point.

“Wait. What is this?”

“Hey, don’t touch it.”

The scar left on the neck from Han Yu-wol’s act of taking blood.

A band-aid stuck there.

Ha-yeon Yoo leaned her face in to confirm it.

“Isn’t this hurt? Are you right? Just tell me who you are, and I’ll punish you.”

“Hey, it’s not like that.”

No matter who you are, you won’t marry me.

I don’t know if I will become an S-class in the future.

Now, she couldn’t beat Han Yu-wol.

Let’s just give an excuse.

“It’s an accident, an accident. I fell and got hurt while organizing my moving stuff.”

As soon as they looked around, Yoo Ha-yeon, who was trying to check the wound, began to distance herself.

If the teeth marks were found, it was instinctively like something bad would happen, so it was a very appropriate treatment.

“Hey, well. In conclusion, nothing happened..?”

Hmmm.

Yoo Ha-yeon said with a sly smile as if nothing had happened.

Worry is real.

“That’s right. Please stop worrying. Are you my mother?”

“Huh? You’re my mom? I raised Sijun.”

“If you’re a mom to raise me, I’ll be your dad too.”

Bullshit.

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Just go to school

Since time was running out, I hurriedly left the place.

It was because the slightest gaze was gradually felt.

Murmur murmur.

What is he doing in front of the men’s dormitory?

There were a lot of students going to school in the morning from the dormitory, so there were countless eyes.

“Hey, let’s go together..!”

Leaving behind Yoo Ha-yeon’s hallucinations from afar.

I hurriedly left the place.

***

First class after entering Hero Academy.

Today’s first class was unfortunately practical.

To the students gathered at the training ground, the teacher of the former A-class hero, ‘Kang Su-ho’, shouted.

“Today’s class is practice. You each pick a weapon that you are confident in, then go back to your seat and wait.”

Training.

1st class combat training.

Now that the students have obtained their status, it is time to check their skills.

The students in the class seemed to know exactly where they were heading.

Everyone except me.

‘..what weapon did I use to enter the school?’

Unfortunately, I have no memories of the battle.

I can’t even ask anyone for my weapon.

No, you can ask.

I approached Yoo Ha-yeon, who was choosing a wooden sword.

But there were a lot of people around her.

“Ha Yeon-ah, are you a sword?”

“Yeah, the sword that suits my abilities the most. What about you?”

“I..I am a spear”

Ha-yeon Yoo had a meeting yesterday, so she became close with other children.

Hemming, they were talking to each other about what weapon they were using.

You’re asking me what my weapon is?

This looks like a really bad person.

I gave up on approaching Yoo Ha-yeon.

‘What do you want..’

Since this is the case, I have to customize the weapon myself.

Sword, Shield, Spear, Axe, Bow.

I picked up the wooden sword that was lying around.

“Ugh..!”

If you apply as hard as you can, you can hear it.

But swinging it seems like a lot, isn’t it?

The egg looked like it was going to hatch, so I immediately put down the wooden sword.

“This is absolutely unreasonable.”

Shields, spears, axes, and bows were erased from my mind.

Others weigh more, and the archer in the game is agile, but in reality, the bow requires muscular strength.

Find another weapon.

If possible, go to the side that doesn’t use power.

What caught my weak eyes were the special weapons located in the corner.

‘Dagger, pistol, staff, gloves.’

Weapons for Specialists.

Generally speaking, it was a weapon for those with flaws.

It is common to use sharp weapons to injure a beast.

A dagger? For human use. It was difficult to catch the beast.

Pistol? Will the bullets get into the body of the beast?

The cane? this is worth using It is the medium through which the wizard shoots magic.

What did Glove come to do for the UFC? It was never

“Is this the only thing…”

I finally got a small weapon in my hand.

Match!

“Now, everyone seems to have chosen their weapons, so let’s go to our seats.”

The students separated from each other and returned to their seats.

From now on, everyone is the enemy.

They said nothing.

“This class is a student-to-student match. Don’t worry about what to do if your opponent gets hurt. The magic shield in the students’ hands will protect them, so you can attack without mercy. It doesn’t matter which way. do your best.”

I stared at the absurdity of the watch on my wrist.

A clock in analog format.

There it was written 100%.

“As you can feel, this watch has magical power. If a certain amount of damage is applied to the body, rest assured that it will block it immediately.”

He couldn’t feel the magic, but he seemed to know what he meant.

So, when an attack of a certain power approaches, a barrier appears and blocks it, right?

Since I saw it in the game, I was able to quickly get a feel for it.

“The first match will be Kim Ki-ok No. 1. We will play with No. 19 Yoo Ha-yeon.”

From the start, Ha Yeon Yoo.

Ha-yeon Yoo, who gained fame from the beginning of the game, started now.

It seemed that he knew the intentions of Kang Su-ho, a teacher in the battle-dating class.

Impact from the start!

In order to give him a hard time, he sends out Yoo Ha-yeon, who is being pushed by the academy.

And it is passed on to the students.

The fact that every moment is a series of tensions without knowing the other person.

The fact that if you are careless, you will get seriously injured.

In the direction that students become sincere with each other.

A teacher who passionately runs for students even in the game.

‘Kang Su-ho’ was such a person.

“For reference, I am the student with the lowest skill in this class. I will expel the student who has not shown the most.”

Cancellation.

Kang Suho is a complete psycho.

No, from what day do you expel students?

I guess I misunderstood the character Kang Soo-ho, who had only seen it in print.

While they were thinking about it, the two students went up to the stadium and prepared for their match.

“Who do you think will win?”

“If it’s a sword versus a sword, wouldn’t Ki-ok win? It’s strong.”

“I think Ha-yeon will win. I talked about it yesterday. Something… something different.”

He’s a bit eccentric.

Stealing the conversations of other children was also quite fun.

“By the way, didn’t some of the kids who picked up weapons also have guns? Am I wrong?”

“Hey, who chooses the gun at the academy. I don’t know if I want to be a cop.”

“Is not it?”

Ha ha ha.

The students started laughing among themselves.

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Just don’t listen

I’m just losing my self-esteem.

Don’t listen, it’s my weapon.

I caressed my pistol and moved to a place where the students weren’t gathered.

At that moment, Ha-yeon Yoo’s match seemed to start soon.

“A match is just a match, don’t feel bad for each other.”

Suho Kang started the countdown.

“one.”

Yoo Ha-yeon grabbed the sword.

“two.”

Kim Ki-ok also grabbed the sword.

“three.”

It was Kim Ki-ok who trembled in tension.

“start!!”

A loud voice signaling the beginning.

With that sound, a magical energy began to revolve around Yoo Ha-yeon’s body.

Magical power is used to help the output of unique abilities, to strengthen the body, or to strengthen weapons.

The fact that it was not wrapped around the sword, but around the body was the only thing.

It was an expression of his unique ability.

“Three Thousands of Things”

All things and phenomena are under her control.

The place that declared the realm moves as Yoo Ha-yeon wants.

She sees dazzling lights around her, and they can change into the object Ha-yeon Yoo wants in an instant.

Their victory or defeat seemed to have already been decided.

An arrogant expression on top of everything.

Yoo Ha-yeon told him with magic.

“Don’t move.”

A sentence equivalent to death for him.

The stadium was already Yoo Ha-yeon’s domain.